The old man smiled and said, "Lingxiao Academy may not be the strongest academy in nine days and ten places, but when it comes to classics, it is definitely the most complete.
If you want to check, you will be able to find it eventually, provided that you need so much time. "
"I also ask the seniors to give pointers on how the juniors can find out the history of Da Brahma and Luotianye." Long Chen hurriedly said, knowing their history, Long Chen may be able to solve the mystery of the Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art and the memory of Dandi.
"Da Brahma and Luo Tianye, one is known as the ancestor of Dan Huo, and the other is known as the ancestor of pill tools, so I don't even need to read the information about them.
The so-called history is nothing but an article in which the victors beautify themselves and belittle their enemies, but all those recorded in the books have been screened and hidden, and all have been erased.
You might as well look for fragments and clues from other fragmented history and unofficial history, and look at it from many aspects and angles, and you may be able to deduce a credible history.
The most important thing is that about their history, you can't check their information at the next three floors. " said the old man.
"Senior's words are thought-provoking, and the junior has been taught." Long Chen bowed and saluted.
The old man has already named his name. The so-called history here is written by the victors. To put it bluntly, it is to sing praises for himself.
"Young man, just read more books, you can see a wider world in books.
Although the author of each book sees the world with his own eyes, which may not be accurate, every time you read a book, you see it from a different angle.
Slowly you will find that the world will become colorful, and your heart is full of ill will, although you are deliberately suppressing it.
But you need to know that the source of human nature should be sparse and not blocked. The longer it is blocked, the more severe the outbreak will be. "The old man was talking, he had already cleaned this place and walked to the distance.
Long Chen stayed where he was, his heart beating wildly, the last few words of the old man resounded in his mind like thunder.
Isn't this a picture of the eye of purgatory? The Eye of Purgatory was sealed by the dragon powerhouse, but the dragon powerhouse said that this Purgatory Eye can only be sealed temporarily, and the longer the seal, the greater the danger.
The longer you suppress it, once it erupts, it will completely devour Long Chen's sanity, and the more suppressed it will be, the stronger it will be.
"Senior..."
Long Chen suddenly felt that the mysterious old man was very likely to point him, but when Long Chen went to the old man again, he found that the old man had disappeared.
Long Chen searched all the bookshelves around, but did not see the figure of the old man. Suddenly a book slipped from the bookshelf, and Long Chen took a look at the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yearbook".
The book is not to be read. There is a round jade stone the size of a fingernail on the book, which penetrates the power of the soul, and the information pours into Long Chen's mind.
This book is the time chapter of the introduction to the fairyland, which is divided into modern, ancient, ancient, ancient, ancient and chaotic eras.
Modern refers to now to a million years ago, ancient times refers to millions of years ago to tens of millions of years ago, and ancient times refers to tens of millions of years ago to 100 million years ago.
However, in the ancient and barren eras, the changes in these two eras are relatively vague and cannot be calculated by years. According to the records in the books, the ancient times refer to the early years of the birth of the world of practice, so the ancient times are also called Taichu.
In the Primordial Era, it is considered to have entered the era of cultivation. It is said that the exercises and combat skills at that time were the most primitive.
Before the ancient times, it was the ancient era. It is said that it was a disorderly era. The human race was still at the bottom of the food chain. There was no written record. Only some murals were handed down, recording the difficult survival of human beings at that time.
In the ancient times, all kinds of wild beasts and other creatures were the overlords, and human beings could only survive in the cracks.
It can be said that human memory can only be pushed back to the ancient times, because although there were no words at that time, there were pictures and texts to calculate the history.
But the era of great chaos is a vague name, that is, the era before human history, all called the era of great chaos, that is an era unknown to mankind.
But the unknown of human beings does not mean that other races do not know, because the human race is only one race among hundreds of millions of creatures.
There are hundreds of millions of races in the fairy world, each with its own inheritance and history, and Lingxiao Academy only records part of the history of the human race.
But just in this part, the amount of knowledge is as vast as the sea. Long Chen felt that he was so insignificant after reading the yearbook of this time.
The history of the Tianwu Continent for hundreds of thousands of years is incomplete, and the history of the Immortal Realm is simply terrifying and scary, with a clear history that can be traced back to tens of millions of years.
In these tens of millions of years, too many things have happened. The accumulated knowledge is like a sea. In every field, peerless geniuses are born. Almost every day, people are working hard to innovate. Degree.
"If you are ugly, you must read more. Well, you must read if you are not ugly." Long Chen looked at the boundless bookshelf, and felt helpless in his heart.
Suddenly Long Chen's heart jumped, Long Chen ran to another area, this is the regional historical area, after a while, his eyes lit up and saw a book "Yingzhou Chronicle".
Long Chen was immediately excited. His mother, Luo Ningshuang, came from the Luo family in Yingzhou. He flew to the fairyland and finally found the clue of his mother, and suddenly became excited.
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"Swish..."
The broom rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound, and an old sweeper lowered his head to sweep the floor, when another old man walked in front of him.
And that old man was the old man Long Chen met in the Shinto Scripture Pavilion. The old man came and respectfully bowed to the old man sweeping the floor.
The old sweeper was still concentrating on sweeping the floor, without raising his head, he said, "Have you seen him?"
"Yes, I have seen it, this person is so ferocious that he has never heard of it even among the descendants of Nine Stars.
The potential of this person is terrible. He should be the son of fate in the legend. The disciple hesitated again and again, and finally felt that he needed to ask the master for instructions. " said the old man.
The old sweeper kept his broom, shook his head and said, "You are the dean of Lingxiao Academy, why did you push the problem to me? I'm just an ordinary sweeper now."
If Long Chen knew that this old man was the most powerful dean of Lingxiao Academy, he would definitely drop his jaw.
"However, this matter is too involved, and sooner or later it will be opposed to Da Brahma, Luo Tianye, etc..." said the dean.
"Do we need to be afraid of them in Lingxiao Academy?" The sweeping old man said lightly.
"It's not about being afraid, it's just..." Master Dean shook his head.
"Since there's nothing to be afraid of, what else do you have to worry about?" said the sweeping old man.
"I was worried about Long Chen's double-edged sword. His eyes of purgatory were sealed. I deliberately glanced at the other side of him and saw something that terrified me." Dean said.
"Don't watch what you shouldn't watch, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, everything goes with the flow, you can just treat Long Chen as an ordinary disciple." The sweeping old man said.
"Yes, the disciple understands."
The dean saluted and retired, and the old man who was sweeping the floor was still sweeping the floor patiently. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and swept a pile of leaves all over the ground, and the old man began to sweep again without hesitation.
Another gust of wind blew, the old man smiled slightly, returned to the original point, and swept everything again... . (To be continued)